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I descended further, enough to keep well above people's heads while still being close enough to hear the chatter of hundreds of voices. I idly drifted by, wondering to myself how these people would react if they just looked up and saw me sailing like a kite overhead.

I heard a woman talking to a friend as they reclined on their towels. "I told him, 'I don't want to hear it. We're through.'"

I grinned, feeling a little mischievous eavesdropping on people.

"But dad," a little girl whined, "I wanna go in the water!"

"Not until I put your sunscreen on," her father replied.

I kept on going, slowly passing over a small group of elderly people as they headed along the sand toward the water.

"I got fed up with that shit!" one of the old men said. "I'm not going to pay for extra rent in that dump!"

Then, I came across a young couple starting to get a little frisky with each other. I was surprised enough by the sight to come to a complete stop. They were really starting to get into it. The youn